Cultivate a male god: After listening to persuasion, I became a top-notch

Chapter 572 What are you going to do?

Most of the time, the suggestions from Leziren are outrageous and terrible, but this does not prevent Li Youzhi from drawing inspiration from these outrageous suggestions...

Although Li Youzhi was tempted by the task suggested by netizens to give the world courage, he actually did not have any good ideas.

But now seeing this interesting suggestion, Li Youzhi seemed to have grasped something.

Now Zhi Ge is actually trapped in the hotel. Apart from his fans and netizens in China, the only ones he can rely on are the six TV stations he controls.

The only...or best way to accomplish the ultimate mission of giving the world courage is to use the influence of these six TV stations.

Then the problem is coming...

How to use TV?
Of course it is to spread ideas!
So the question is... how can we spread ideas most effectively?
The answer is beyond doubt...with works!

Just now, a group of stupid netizens made some random suggestions in the comment section, which made Li Youzhi inadvertently think of a movie - that's right, "The Truman Show"!
What kind of movie is this?

It tells the story of "Truman", the protagonist of a large-scale reality show, who discovers that his life is a complete fake scam, and then fights wits and courage with the crew, actors pretending to be his relatives and friends, and the director behind the scenes, and finally gains his freedom.

Although the film itself explores the pursuit of real life and true freedom, Li Youzhi feels that this film is particularly suitable in the context of today's world.

Because the core of this story is awakening, struggle and the courage to break free from shackles!
Thinking of this, Li Youzhi sat down directly in front of the computer, opened Word, typed a big title, and then began to construct the script according to his memory.

On the side, seeing his nervous behavior, Tu Susu, whose mentality had not yet completely recovered from the collapsed state, took a deep breath.

Confirming that Li Youzhi was working on the script, she pinched her temples helplessly.

"What are you going to do again?"

"write script!"

Seeing Li Youzhi's perfunctory reply without even raising his head, Tu Susu was furious;
"It's already this late, why are you still writing a script! The two of us are like mackerel in a can of mackerel, trapped in this hotel, do you understand? Even if you write a script, how are you going to shoot it? Instead of wasting time, you might as well think about how to end it! If it doesn't work out, I'll ask Lao Tu to find the consulate and ask Zhongma to send someone to take us back."

?

Hearing Tu Susu's incessant chatter, Li Youzhi raised his eyebrows.

If I want to find someone to rescue me, do I need to ask Lao Tu to do it?

Not to mention the school teachers and principals Huo Renhong, Chen Delu, and Wang Mingqi, let alone the leaders of the Radio, Film and Television and China Film Group, Wang Xintian and Liu Xiuyi... The National Security Bureau has called me several times in the past few days.

If you want to return to China, Zhige can just make a phone call and someone will come to pick you up.

But can I go back now?

Of course not!

Asking mom for help when you get into trouble is not Zhige's temper!
Besides, I haven’t completed the ultimate mission of 7S yet... Although the situation is a bit dangerous now, but as the saying goes - fortune and wealth are sought in danger!

Now I hold the seals of six TV stations and control some of the most influential TV stations in the world. Why would I go back in disgrace?
It's the same principle as going out to work and earn a wife with the only strong man in the widow village - cowardly and stupid!

Moreover……

He finished the script at hand quickly with his hands at lightning speed, then looked up at Tu Susu and smiled faintly.

“Who told you that you can’t make a movie if you’re stuck in a hotel?”

"Without actors, without locations, without equipment... how are you going to do this? I'm not saying this, given our current situation, even if you want to make a movie, no actors dare to come to audition! If you don't believe me, check Instagram and Facebook. Most of the filmmakers who have participated in the Berlin Film Festival have posted articles condemning you. You are now the target of public criticism in the world film industry!"

Oh? The target of public criticism?
Hearing this, Li Youzhi grinned.

This feels... pretty cool.

Then let me, the target of public criticism, shock the world's film and television industry!
Thinking of this, Li Youzhi opened the programming software on the computer.

As he typed out strings of code, the framework of a pixel sandbox... was quickly built up.

...the other side of the world.

Institute of Middle Eastern Studies, Seattle, USA.

"It's been four days, four whole days! Our TV station is being toyed around by this guy like a weak girl. Damn it, how long will it take to get back control of the satellite channel?!"

"Didn't you tell me that you have assembled the best hackers in the world? Is this your achievement? Also, those agents who received the assassination order, were they traveling after arriving in Berlin? Do I really have to ask those bastards in Mossad to help me solve this mess?"

In the special conference room of the institute, Xibulun pursed his lips as he looked at the bald man standing in front of the big screen, pointing angrily at Li Youzhi who was typing code on the screen.

The bald man in front of him is the founder of the Middle East Cultural Research Institute. He also has another identity - Helsing, Director of the Public Opinion Department of the Shin Bet National Security Committee.

Facing Helsing's angry rebuke, Xibulun's lips moved.

In the past few days, the Middle East Cultural Research Institute has invited more than 60 world-ranked hackers to launch a counterattack against the hijacked Liuda TV Network. But sadly, even these top hackers who can hijack bank systems and even hack into military networks on weekdays are still helpless in the face of the firewall built by Li Youzhi.

As for those agents who went to Berlin... most of them have lost their ability to move, and even half of them are so seriously disabled that they may never be able to work as agents again in their lifetime.

Under Helsing's anger, Xibulun was silent for a long time, and finally he bit the bullet and said;

"Director, maybe... we really need to ask Mossad for help. This guy is too weird. I even suspect that he has the support of the state..."

"Bastard!"

Hearing what Xibulun said, Helsing's already uncontrollable anger completely exploded.

Ishtei has three intelligence agencies, namely Shin Bet, Mossad and Oman. The Shin Bet where he works is under the National Security Council and is responsible for the two major sectors of Ishtei's domestic security and international public opinion control. Mossad and Oman are responsible for clearing and pursuing operations around the world, as well as the eradication of military targets and intelligence gathering.

The three intelligence agencies each have their own responsibilities, but they also compete with each other.

As a senior official of Shin Bet, it is obviously unacceptable for Helsing to ask for help from Mossad when he cannot handle his own affairs well, both in terms of his future and face.

"Are you an idiot? We have a budget of 2.7 billion US dollars every year for controlling international public opinion. We can't handle an Eastern artist with this budget, but we have to ask Mossad for help. Do you think we will still have this budget of more than 2 billion next year? Do you think Shin Bet will still have a public opinion department in the future?!"

Pointing his finger viciously at Xibulun's chest, Helsing's eyes flashed with the ferocity of a lion.

"So this matter must and can only be settled by us, Shin Bet. Do you understand?!"

"Yes, yes sir, I understand."

Seeing Xibulun's eyes avoiding him, Helsing realized the seriousness of the problem, then he took a deep breath and withdrew his fingers.

Looking at the useless henchman in front of him, he slowly exhaled;
“Although the current situation is not optimistic, we might as well think on the bright side. Although the six major TV stations under our control were hijacked by this guy Li Youzhi, our strategy of manipulating public opinion in Western society has been successful in the past. At present, we have not seen clear, large-scale public opinion opposing our actions in the Gaza region in the Western world.”

Perhaps realizing that his subordinates' emotions also needed to be stabilized, Helsing raised his hand and patted Xibulun's shoulder.

"This is the result of our long-term work, so ... as long as we take back control of the TV station or physically eliminate this guy before he causes more trouble, we can still save the situation."

After calming Xibulun's emotions, Helsing glanced at the big screen in the conference center.

On it, Li Youzhi, who had been typing codes frantically for the entire afternoon, just stopped his fingers and raised his aesthetic face that seemed to have everything.

Facing the camera, he smiled gently.

"Hello, friends from all over the world. The real situation of civilians in Gaza has been broadcasted 24 hours a day these days. I believe everyone has a good understanding of the situation in Canaan Stan. Too much repetition in TV programs will definitely cause mental fatigue. So in order to give you a colorful viewing experience, I specially wrote a script and made an RPG-style pixel movie. In the next few days, this movie will be released in a serialized form."

"I hope...you will like "The Truman Show"!"

In the conference room.

Seeing Li Youzhi cutting out the picture with a smile, and then a pixel picture being displayed on the live broadcast of the six major TV stations, Helsing and Xi Brun were... stunned.

What is this guy up to again?

(End of this chapter)